OOC: That map is really good! ;) You've made things a lot clearer now. :)
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:)It is? :DTHANK YOU! :)I'll go stick it in the thread.....:)Hey, is it alright if I put Gareth's orphanage place on the next map? :DI have a friend with a dad called Gareth.
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Dickie was bored.
This was not unusual. Mop was cheerful. This was pretty ordinary too. They were cleaning a street in a dingy corner of the city. The sky above was masked by the smog of pollution which settled eternally above the city like, as Mop often discribed it, "A big dirty halo in need of a bit of a wipe and a polish." Half the street lights around them weren't working, but the area was well lit by the masssive advertisement board which, at that moment, held a massive ad for 'Buttflo'. Five minutes ago it had been 'Molluck's Mystery Meat', which seemed ironic to Dickie who was fairly certain that even if Molluck wasn't dead, he probably wasn't still making meat products. Unless the meat was Molluck... It would explain what happened to all the glukkons who got themselves in trouble. Dickie thought of that b******, Lulu, who had, according to Rumor Kontrol, recently blown up Vykker's Labs. "Oy, Dickie," Mop hissed to his partner, who had stopped work for a couple of minutes to think philosophical thoughts. "Sorry, Boss," He muttered and went back to his mopping. After about another 15 minutes of smearing the dirt on the ground more evenly (by which point the sign had begun advertising 'Molluck's Mouth Lube', ('Again with the Molluck!') Mop the slig stretched his back and grinned at the mudokon. "I recon we've done a good job here, Dickie. Lets just get round to emptying the bins and we can be off." "Finally," Dickie muttered and collected up their brushes and mops, picked up his bucket of filthy water and followed after the slig. ooc: SkillyaSlig, I can imagine that if your two characters are constantly poking around looking for ratz and fleeches and mine are constantly poking around trying to tidy up the city, they might have met each other, and I can imagine them not getting along particluarly well. What do you think? Feel free to disagree totally. |
Gareth ran over the road when it was clear. As he began to walk into the store, he dropped his coins on the floor. They scattered and rolled, and there was a gutter nearby. Many of them rolled into it, but Gareth recovered a couple. "You have got to be joking."
He had to find the local sewer entrance, and find his coins. If he came back to the orphanage without any milk, he'd be beaten by the lady. So he ran along the kurb and turned left when he came to an alleyway. But he came across a Slig and a Mudokon stood at the wall talking. They were in the way of the doors to the sewers. "Excuse me guys." |
OOC: :)I assume yu mean the sewer entrance on the map....:DWell careful, the sewer is filled with sewer slogs, fleeches and has Howler near the entrance, he's crazy.
IC Howler sniffed the air and snarled as he saw the three nearby. Barking, he crawled in Gareth's direction like a remote control car, ready to attack if he felt like it. Instead, he just barked and snarled viciously at the intern, slig and mudokon. |
OOC: Wow, this is getting really good. :D
IC: "Why is Lulu even alive, he should be dead by- Gareth was cut off from his sentence. He heard a fierce growling noise from behind him. He immediately spun around, and to surprise, a Slig stood there... And it was roaring roaring menacingly. "What the?" |
OOC: :DThanks! :)but Howler isn't a slog, he's just a slig who thinks he's a slog.
IC Howler kept snarling before advancing slowly closer, sniffing at the intern boy for food. Finding none, he just growled quieter and watched him for any sudden movements. "Grrrrrr...." |
OOC: Oops, my bad. :D I edited the post to make it seem right. :)
IC: Gareth stared at the Slig blankly. He slowly backed away, and stepped behind the Slig and the Mudokon. He then opened the two giant doors leading to the sewers, and closed them firmly behind him. He wasn't sure if the Slig had followed him. |
Howler snarled as he saw Gareth enter the place he called home. Following him in silently, Howler looked around as he crawled, alert for any fleeches. He dodged suddenly as a long tongue missed and grabbed the floor, pulling itself forward instead of swallowing him. He savaged the fleech, eating it when he was dead, and continued to stalk Gareth in case he did anything to the sewer sloggies. He'd been taught to guard them with his life like the older slogs had done to him when he was a grub.
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Gareth followed the sewer tunnel, and beams of light were dropping down through the gutter holes. A disgusting stench swept past, sewer water.
As he observed the ground, he noticed dead fleech skins scattered about. A screech was heard from afar, it echoed around the wide tunnel. Further on in the tunnel, Gareth caught sight of his glimmering coins. He sighed and ran over to them. "Finally." |
Bocky didn't know who any of these people were, but was shocked we haw saw a Steef. Steefs were rare, atleast in Mongo Valley.. Bocky was sure he was looking at a lot of moolah and bragging rights.
The giant Outlaw roared, "Steef! I'm in da bashing mood, turn you in for food!" |
Sejsx just gave the bigbro a crut reply of "hes no-one, now beat it ya bumb brute" she turned to lulu, as he was admiring that fancygluck. "hey, pud! we need to get yer cleaned up, c'mon" she said with a smile, eyeing off all the others that were crowded around " an none of yas is takin 'im. 'sat clear or do i hafta bolamite cha?"
She turned to check on the others when she heard a shout of "Steef! I'm in da bashing mood, turn you in for food!" Sejsx spotted the outlaw coming towars her. "oh your a big one arntcha?" she said "i doupt you'll be able to catch me, so please just step back so i can help this pud." |
Charlie watched as these gathering of people seemed quickly fell into chaos, quickly analyzing the situation the Mudokon spoke up.
"Now now chaps, no need to be getting your knickers in a bunch. Now I'm sure we are all here for Lulu, the man is worth more then the queen's crown in moolah. I'm sure we can work together and split the moolah, now lets be good Gents and Ladies and calm down. We can talk the specifics over tea at my place." |
Name: Lowye
Gender: Male Species: Grubb Personality: Nice, but a little greedy. Appearance: Yellow skin, scruffy look, one eye is blue the other is green. (One is blinded) Bio: After serving his tribe as a warrior, he quickly got bored and this is his attempt to modernise. He sells pet rats and chippunks. His buisness isn't doing so well, so he think he is going to give up soon. |
Where to go???
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*Star simply rolled her eyes at Sejsx and said," Star: "Whatever, girlfriend. I didn't want that sucka anyway." *...and walked away, struttin' her stuff.* ooc: Um, this thread is complicated! Everthing is at different times and places! I don't know where to go or who to talk to! :crying: |
Sejsx heard the bowler-hat'd (i love using these phrases) mudokon finally speak up. without taking her eyes off the outlaw, she backed up a bit and assressed him. "why would a fancy mud like yourself actually need the money? besides, that aint lulu. its some kind of freak that looks like 'im" she said, trying her best to convince the mudukon, hoping he didnt hear lulu's earlier statement.
OOC: seems my char is the center of an assult. well its my fault i guess. |
OOC: Can I join? I can't seem to get into W@RF so i'll try this :D
IC: "Rats! Get'cha rats! Fun little animals, you can pe-- OWWW!" One of his pet rats bit him on the hand and ran off. He was standing near an old building, selling pets that no one wanted to buy. Forget it, he thought. No one wants to buy one. He then tipped over the basket and let them go. But.. he heared a conversation from nearby. He quickly headed there. They were talking about the capture of a glukkon! For pay! He walked by the other people and said, "How much are you willing to pay?" |
Jayne: Ratz ratz, Yumm yum..*Sees a few more and chases after them grinning*
Kas: Plah, where is the fleeches? We need some more to get it right...*Spots a fleech near the steef and darts and spears it on his cane* Haha! Got you, Fleech! OOC: Splat i think that would be a wonderfull idea! |
Sejsx looked down at kas, as he killed the fleech. "for the love of ODD! hwre do you people keep COMING FROM!" she exclaimed. she kicked away kaz's cane and shot him a glare.
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Gareth decided to explore ahead, to see if anything else had fallen through gutters. Along his way he found only a bottle cap and a shoe obviously belonging to a Glukkon. He threw the shoe into the green sewer water and it made a big splash, splattering him.
"Ew..." A short while later, he heard more growling. A reddy-white head popped up from under the water. It had large scaly ears, and a giant set of teeth. It was a Slog. |
IC: "Ma'am, I 'aint no broot. Yerz speakin' to de Bloo Brudda, professional bodyguard, at yer service" He gave a low bow. But what's all this talk of lulu? Could this be him? "Heh, why does evry'un think that Lulu blew that thing ups? If evry'un thinks he's such an idiot, he wouldn't be smart enough to. The chumps can't 'ave it both ways" Hey, this Gluk was worth some Moolah? Maybe, this guy could pay for protection! He addressed Lulu "Da Bloo Brudda, a professional bodyguard, is willing to work for yoo. You seem to maybe need it 'gainst all these guys" he thought a moment, and added on "I could also 'elp you get a job or summat, I suppose.."
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*Kas watches as the steef kicked his cane away* You shouldn’t do that, hybrid. That cane is wroth more then your race...as your race is nearly extinct little beast…Jayne! Come here please!
Jayne: *Looks up from his hunting and ambles over to Kas* Yo bro wazza you’ll want? Kas: *Smiles politely at Sejsx and then picks up his cane and makes a great show of brushing it off* Jayne, my fellow slig…Might you please tell this creature what we sligs do to people who disrespect our property? Jayne: Whaa? Umm whahever…*Walks over to Sejsx* |
OOC: are our chars going to fight again? coz we got told off last time xD.
Sejsx watched the aproaching slig with distaste. "so what are you scary toughguys going to do to poor wittle me?" she said with mock nervousness, as she readied to unfurl her crossbow, just in case. |
Kas: Wait Jayne! The steef is a Lady, and we do not harm the beautiful maidens.
Jayne: Ohh… Kas: Now tell this sparkling creature what you were really going to tell her. Jayne: I was goin’ t’ ask yo’ to knock beh unnecessarily mean t’ those who dnt’ provoke yo’. Kas: Indeed, I hold manners high, and simply pointed out that I like my cane and I like it to be clean…anyway, stunning steef, my friend and I need to acquire our supper. Good evening ,star of the city. *Walks off with a strut, head held high.* *Jayne looks at Sejsx and rolls his eyes before stalking after Kas, whistling softly.* |
Sejsx snorted in surprise. 'did he just call me a 'maiden'??' she thought she looked at the ammased croud around lulu, and decided to leave and follow the duo. "i've done all i can really, i hope no-one takes him in" she thought out loud. She gave one last look and vowed shed come back when the melange of oddworldians had gone, to help this poor guy. She then took off after the ignorant slig who had insulted her.
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IC Vobos laughed and did a dance while Lulu looked at the Blo Brudda. "Yeah, a body guard seems like a good idea, especially since some angry mobs beat me every now and then! Hey, wheres dat female Glukkon going?" - Howler snarled at Gareth as some sloggies ran around nearby, watching him and the exit. He made a run for it as he saw about twenty fleeches slip out of the sewers and into the street. |
ooC: its coz everones popping up at the same time. well my chars walking off but will prolly spot mike n vobos. vobos is so cute xD (wait, what did i just say!?!?!)
IC: Sejsx saw some movement out the corner of her eye and spotted a vykker doing some kind of strange dance, she quickly turned around to pursue the sligs again, when her knife fell out from its sheath. even in the dimlit alley the metal sparkled, but the steef didnt seem to notice and proceeded to walk out of the crowded alley.. OOC: sparkly objects attaract the kids/childish ones. use this to my advantage when i visit my cousins xD |
OOC: :)Good point.....:DYou said Vobos was cute....XDYay me and my characters.
IC Vobos looked over as he saw the metal blade fall to the dusty grey ground. "Ooooooh, shiny!" He ran over, dragging Mike along and picked it up to play with it, not even minding the blade cutting his clawed hand. He proceeded to run after Sejsk, holding her knife. "Whoobedoo!" |
Sejsx was thinking of what she was going to do to that blasted slig. "i'll cut 'im a new one" she said, going for her knife. When she found it wasnt in her sheath, she spun around too look back at the alleyway whence she came. She spotted the dancy-vykker from earlier running full-pelt towards her, whilst dragging a very pissed off intern. She stopped and scratched her head, but decided to find out why these guys were coming towards her, they micht have even found her knife.
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Vobos laughed like a toddler and handed her the weapon as his hand bled. "Whoobee!" Mike angrilly slapped him. Vobos gasped, before slapping him back. "Hmmph!" He stropped like a sissy, before the two started slapping each other in a vicious sissyfight.
- Howler whimpered and threw himself out of the sewer, some sloggies in his tentacles as the twenty fleeches started spilling out of it and into the street. - The vykker and intern kept on slapping each other before Vobos screamed, and ran off down an alleyway with Mike. Lulu whistled as he hung by the Big bro's arm, before his eyes widened like saucers. "FLEECHES!" He screeched before breaking free and hopping off madly like a pogostick, seeing the fleeches advance on the group. |
Kas: *Skips about, leaping on his cane and twriling it about his head, accidentaly whacking Jayne with it*
Jayne: Oi, stop spinn' th' thin' aroun, Kas. Kas: Ahh, isnt it nice to be just-about? Jayne: Huh? Kas: Well many oddworlders can just mop about when ever they feel like it? Not many, and some arnt as pretty as that Glukkon and Steef- Jayne: Hold on loverboy, I though tha' steef was gonna clock ye one. Kas: Really? Where is that jem anyway? Jayne: Oh stop i' Kas, 'fore ye get punched ou'. Kas: *Hears Lulu cry* Fleeches?! Where?! |
Sejsx took her knife back from the vykker, then the intern slapped him! the vykker looked shocked then slepped the intern back. thus began what sejsx thought would be the slapfight of the century. Then the vykker suddenly stopped, and fled down another alley. Sejsx slowly turned to see a wave of fleeches rushing towards her. Her eyes widend, and she galloped down the alleyway, hoping to get some of the inhabitants in the lot to safety.
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"OVER THERE!" Lulu shrieked as he hopped away like a mad Glukkon, just dodging a tongue as he hopped off down the alleyway. Vobos ran for the hills with Mike, limping towards an abandoned shop. Howler crawled around in a panic, looking for somewhere to hide the sloggies in his mouth.
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Kas: Ohh look at them all! Hmm, a few too many I admit, but nothing we can not handle.
Jayne: Umm, yo'll shure? Theres da few... Kas: What? *Looks in the fleech sack* Oh dear! We already have 20 fleeches! Why couldnt that be Ratz? Ah well. Lets go Jayne and find some ratz...*Struts off* Jayne: *Looks at the wave of fleeches* Whaever...*Follows* |
Sejsx spotted lulu trying to hop as fast as he can to get away from the bloodshirsty worms. She saw a tounge barely miss him and decided this was it. she would save a glukkon, she'd wash the moral bad-taste out later. The steef put her head down and galloped down the alley, just barely picking up the panicked lulu before sharply turning a corner and following the vykker and intern towards the abandoned shop.
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OOC: Uh, everyone, you're starting to flood this a leetle bit D:
IC: Salve had no idea where all these Feeches had come from, but Lulu was in danger. He ran over to him "No need to be 'larmed, sir" as he smacked a Fleech flying onto some roof with an arm before whipping out his Lungbuster and aiming it at the various Fleeches appearing, firing at them. |
OOC: I hate being at school. You guys went mental while I was gone! :lol:
IC: Gareth heard some footsteps behind him. Lots of Sloggies were dashing across the sewer floor, and then he heard doors slam. The Sloggies had been locked in. "Oh no..." They suddenly turned to him, and started running towards him. He didn't know what to do, he just ran. He panted, and rubbed the stitch in his chest. But he noticed something on the ceiling, one of the gutters had been broken, and bits of metal stuck out everywhere. He took the chance, and vaulted up. Gareth hung on with one long hand, and with the other he pulled at the bars. All but the one he was hanging on fell to the floor. He pulled himself up. When he turned around, he saw Lulu and several others, there were lots of fleeches surrounding them, hissing hungrily. |
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IC Lulu yelled as he was carried by Sejsk, watching as the gunfire splattered about four of the twenty hungry fleeches. "Thaanks!" He called to Salve. Mike signalled to Gareth to follow him and Vobos, stopping at the abandoned corner shop, panting, before Vobos grabbed Mike, smashing at the boarded up door with Mike's head as he struggled hopelessly. He threw Mike in, running in and waiting for the others whilst looking for objects around the dusty rat riddled room to barricade the door with. Howler dashed in, hiding in a corner with those sleggies still in his tentacles, whimpering and looking around and for the fleeches. |
OOC: Wow, this is really complicated. :lol:
IC: Gareth watched as the strange Slig he saw earlier ran off, and into the abandoned corner shop. Not wanting to get eaten by the Fleeches, he followed them quickly. When he walked in, he saw the Slig. With it was a Vykker and an Intern. "Guys, I couldn't find anywhere to hide, I need to get away from these Fleeches! Can I hide here?" |
OOC: :DI know, it's all floodedwith mayhem and fleeches...
IC Unable to talk, Vobos just answered "Weebeedoo!" Before pulling him into the building, and continuing to try and barricade the doors, moving a heavy display shelf, ignoring the loud crack and sudden bend in his arm as Mike tried to help him, the two having difficulty whilst being chained together. Holwer whimpered with the small litter of sloggies, looking for the fleeches. He snarled when he saw the three, leaning protectively over them. |